Home Sweet Home

[Hook One: Reggie Watts with Hot Karl] This mindless self-indulgence Got me spinning round in circles {Cause when you live in the suburbs, dawg It's just as fucked up as everywhere else Y'know what I'm saying?} I am what I am Who I am is where I'm at {That's where I'm at} Yeah, this is home sweet home {I'm really feeling those lighters, yo} [Verse One: Hot Karl] I was raised in a town that wasn't healthy Grew up in the middle of the most affluent and wealthy Most people would assume happiness within the 'burbs Please hear my words, that lifestyle is absurd Remember "Clueless"? That's my hood but more ruthless The method on how they call it depends on your wallet From the outside it's "Home Sweet Home" Where little eight-year-old kids have their own cell phones It's the 'burbs, where money's the only need Cause millionaires survive on principles of lust and greed We talk about a place where middle class is second rate Dissed at an early age for not having a guarded gate In this case, parents try to buy their kids' love How do you think most of these kids can afford all of these drugs? We sit back and act like it's as cute as can be And emulate from TV programs like "O.C." [Hook Two: Reggie Watts with Hot Karl] This mindless self-indulgence Got me spinning round in circles Don't think I'll ever stop My love for this forever burns I am what I am Who I am is where I'm at {That's where I'm at} Yeah, this is home sweet home {Yo, yo, let's go} I ain't going nowhere And I'm never ever going back [Verse Two: Hot Karl] My high school was just like a fashion show A runway for expensive clothes and cash flow It's dog-eat-dog, puberty can't run its course You either were a nerd or a jock who rocked sports And no shock, we'd come back from Christmas break To see most of the girls' noses molded into pretty shapes If they had problems, Daddy bought 'em bigger breasts Like every answer to the test is resting in your daughter's chest So much plastic surgery, it's obscene Girls follow images that can't humanly be achieved It's not their fault, reality's distorted Why do you think these girls develop eating disorders? Cause girls who have attitudes to be stuck-up Are messed up, cause on weekends they act like sluts Yeah we look happy, but what's it all worth? Because you lose your identity living in suburbs, what [Hook Three: Reggie Watts with Hot Karl] This mindless self-indulgence Got me spinning round in circles Don't think I'll ever stop My love for this forever burns I am what I am Who I am is where I'm at {That's where I'm at} Yeah, this is home sweet home {Home - sweet - home!} I ain't going nowhere And I'm never ever going back [Verse Three: Hot Karl] Yo There's places like this wherever you call home Same fucked-up suburb just with a different zip code With spoiled brats living fake realities Where student parking lots have better cars than faculties' Truth is, richer the quicker they are to fight Despite all this cash they still live like Thug Lyfe I'll admit that most chicks are straight hot freaks But what makes them unique is their body comes with a receipt But in due time these problems will show Why do you think these high school shootings don't happen in ghettos? Next time you see a student driving a Porsche Throwing cash like Jermaine Dupri, living like Brandon Walsh Imagine their classmate who ain't that rich Can't find his utopia although he's supposed to live in it And getting picked on for years eventually hurts But then again that's just another day up in these suburbs, right? [Hook Four: Reggie Watts with Hot Karl] This mindless self-indulgence Got me spinning round in circles Don't think I'll ever stop My love for this forever burns I am what I am Who I am is where I'm at {That's where I'm at} Yeah, this is home sweet home {Home - sweet - home!} I ain't going nowhere And I'm never ever going back Never going back, never going back Never going back, never going back Never going back, never going back Never going back, never going back